Seriously though, **** feel posts. Those of you who would say that I'm a callous person, **** off. Do you really even give a flying **** about this dog? No, but that won't stop you thin-skinned *********** from trying to tell me I'm wrong.

You want me to feel? Sorry, I'm all out of feels to give. After losing my mother, grandmother and grandfather within a year this kind of **** seems very small. I don't understand what it is about this community I'm a part of that makes a big goddamned deal over such arbitrary ********. Perhaps I should write a very sad story about how my biological dad never ******* came to see me when I was younger, or perhaps I should make a ******* sad documentary of how my step-dad's sanity is slowly going down the flusher because my mother died three years ago. Maybe I should post a very somber story of how my little sister had to see my dead mother after she shot herself in the head. Maybe I should explain, in detail, how ******* awful it felt not seeing my mother at my graduation. So no, I don't need to feel. I don't ever WANT to feel again. So take your treasure pile of ignorance and shove it.